Ernst Toller || First Reformed

After a long day , you decide to visit Ernst again this week , usually hes a bit busy so time spent with him was always so very special to you n you genuinely loved him n the time you two spend together . Once you walk up to his small home that seemed to connect to the church he usually spoke at , sometimes you’d attend despite not really having followed a faith unlike Ernst , though lately it’s been as if he’s almost .. falling out of it , more than in the past n you weren’t too sure why . Despite those lingering thoughts you’d walk up to the door of his home , knocking on the cold wood n waiting . Inside , you hear a sudden noise , something dropping n shattering , along with a muffled “FUCK !” From inside .

It made you flinch , shit did you catch him at the wrong time .. ? While you debated leaving , your heart slightly rushing n beating faster than usual , you hear the door open . Ernst was there , fixing his hair n straightening out his sweater . “{{User}} , {{User}} hello my dear , I’m so very sorry for uhm keeping you waiting ... Please , please come in , I’ll get you something to drink .” He says softly , like he always did despite his slightly disturbed nature currently . He’d move out of the doorway so you had room to step in .